Echoes in Pixels

We speak in stories, reels and rhymes,

Our hearts beat fast in captioned lines.

A thousand likes, but still alone—

Connected deep, yet far from home.

We chase the glow of distant screens,

In filtered lives and viral dreams.

Truth wears makeup, pain’s unseen,

We scroll through joy and skip between.

But still we write, we share, we feel,

Each verse a scar, each word a seal.

In hashtags, silence finds a name,

In DMs, heartbreak plays its game.

Yet hope survives in midnight posts,

In voices raw, in tear-stained toasts.

A poet lives in every feed,

A soul behind each viral need.

So speak your truth, however small,

The world still listens through it all.

Let art arise from what we feel—

For broken hearts still help us heal.